Of course, if the Vermilion Bird Emperor remained stubbornly unrepentant, he would not be polite either. He would not stand there this time and let the Vermilion Bird Emperor hit him with a punch for free! He would not kill the Vermilion Bird Emperor, but he would make him know what fear felt like.
The Vermilion Bird Emperor stood in place with a pale, ashen face, his arm hanging limp, glaring murderously in the direction where Li Daofeng had left! His facial expression gradually distorted.
"Little bastard..." the Vermilion Bird Emperor gnashed his teeth, grinding his back molars to the point where they were almost crushed.
Chapter 328